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Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Friends played an important role in my personal and professional life. They encouraged me when I was cheerless, they entertained me when m feeling lonely, and they listened to me when I have problems. I have varieties of friends: schoolmates, college mate, colleague, and much more. Each type of friends is helpful in one way or the other. I have brought the photos of my beautiful friends. Please have a glace LOL :P

You guys understand my problem so well... cheers for our friendship!

Pinkzz, Kipdel, Sky, Tenn-Yang, Tiny

Are beautiful ladies whom:

I can trust,

I enjoy being with them.U guys are the one who plays with me,Doesn't drain me even if m wrong,U all r d one who stand up for me,Who cares me,Loves me,Honest to me,And most of all, loyal to meJ

Atom bomb is desperately

Missing my u all L…

Yanchen will be always there if I need her. C never turns her back on me when I need her.

Thank u zaminn u r d ultimate gift of god J

Love u alwaysJ

I miss our conversationsI miss our fightI miss how we used to talkevery minute of every day...My 2zalaS.Loads of love to both ;)

Friday, November 21, 2014

Okay, so I've been pretty bad
about updating these...School has been keeping me busy, along with some other
things in my personal life that have come up. The funny thing is, I know
this blog is a much bigger deal to me than it is to all of you la, and yet here I
am fretting that everyone is going to be disappointed if I don't post the
photos of the sponsor that we had made to our neighbor dratshang LOL. Kidding ;)

As I have mentioned in the last
post, the entire money

that we have collected from the annual school archery
tournament will go to Samdrupcholing Dratshang. We were successful to buy the
necessary stuffs last Sunday, but we could handover only by yesterday evening…
If you want to subsidize in future; then please remember poor monks of
Samdrupcholing Dratshang and do something for them. They will definitely smile
broad by adding you happiness on other sideJ.

The cold dark winter evening was
brightened by the marchang ceremony and followed by the prayers recited by
the monks.

Though it was too cold, but our
body was warmed by the hot suja(butter tea). After that, our principal was kind
enough to hand over some of the essential goods we brought for the monks.

Monday, November 17, 2014

Summary
of the book was already done by Mr. Sherab. I read his summary and he touched every
part of the book. If you would like to visit his summary then this is the link.

First of
all let me not forget to thank Ugyen Gyeltshen Sir for his creditable account
for lending a book to me. He mentioned me not to thank. UG sir, I am sorry la. My
post would be incomplete without thanking you la. I hope you won’t mind.

I can’t believe
myself that I finished a novel in a day. I used to say that reading is not a
part of my hobby. I do not read more than 15 minutes truly and I always used to
admire the book worm, wising to be like them. Something miracle happened to me
right. LOL :D

I received the book on Wednesday; but I could
start only on Sunday. Wednesday till Saturday kept me busy with paper work at
school, preparing for an annual examination.

Once met
owner of the book on air, I mean online.

He asked me,
‘How do you find the book?’:P .

Shall I
turn into offline mode, pretending not to see his messages? Oh that’s cruel! I was in guilt cuz I didn’t read the book.
What reply should I give? Mulled for few seconds…

I responded him saying that,

“Good evening
sir.

I didn’t finish reading la.

It is very
nice book.

I read the summary of the book from Sherabs blog,
I wanted to read it. So, I hunted for the book… blah blah…”

I
diverted the topic.

Haha any
ways he understood, that she is yet to start the book.

He wrote,
‘Take your own time.’

Ah! I
took long breath and I wrote.

‘Thank
you J’

:) <3

Sunday, I
woke up early and I did all those necessary house hold chores quickly. After
that I sat on the chair with Half Girlfriend and dated whole day.LOL.

I
experienced the beauty of reading.

I didn’t summarize
the book but I answered few questions: Please go through.

Characters
in the story:

·Mrs. Riya Somani, is the daughter of the rich business man. Resided
in Delhi. Riya is Mahadevs wife. She is very beautiful and fluent in English.

·Mr. Rohan Chandak, a son of a
rich family. 24 yrs old man running his own business. Married Riya and divorced.

·Mr. Mahadev, the narrator of the
novel, and the husband of Riya.He is from Dumraon in Bihar. Poor man but rich
heart J

·Mr. Mahendra Somani. is the
father of Riya. He has got a less sense of humour.

·Mrs. Jayanti somani, is the mother of Riya.

·Mr. Piyush Yadav is the sport
teacher at St. Steven college…

·Shayam; two years son. Riya
described him as, ‘dare devil grandson.’

·Rani sahiba, mother of Mahadev, Kind,
sweet but disciplined woman.

· Mr. Shilesh: Friend of Mahadev in college
who lend his blazer and shirts to Mahadev when he first visited Riya’s house.
He also provided free residence for Mahadev in USA for three months.

Mrs. Joyti: Girl friend of Shilesh. Kind and beautiful.

Source: google

What do you
like or dislike about story and why?

There are a lot of things that I liked from the story
but the very moment that captured my mind is: DIVORCE and I LOVE YOU.

When Mahadev enquired about Rohan, she said,’We got DIVORCED’.
That’s painful for Riya but that is the best news for Mahadev.

When Mahadev reads Riyas letter at his home in Bihar, latter
sentence of Riya’s letter read, “I LOVE YOU” ‘three words eight letters but so
powerful huh. That three words sentence gave a strength for Mahadev to search
Riya nook and corner of the world, finally Mahadev found Riya. He asked her
hand and she agrees to marry him. That’s BEAUTIFUL J. They
came to Bihar and ran the school.

But the only thing that I didn’t like was that sunning
news of the Riya’s marriage with Rohan. I felt what, two bastards are doing.
She said that, Rohan is also a Rakhi brother. How dare she marry with brother,
thought she is bitch :P.

Your
opinion of the illustrations tastes and figures.

The book
may be predictable in parts, but that does not prevent from the beauty of this story.
This is a beautiful, romantic, heart-warming story that will sure to leave you
board smile at the end. I was immediately captivated and transported into the world
of Madhav Ja &Riya.

What you
felt as you read?

As I came
across this book “Half Girlfriend” by Chitan Bhagat it was so sweet, simple, humorous,
emotional and heart touching story. Truly I had a mixture of feeling; emotion stretches
from laughter to frustration. That I couldn’t help myself to stop the tears
roll down my cheeks when Riya left Mahadhev. Parle-G packets around him,
weeding invitation on his hand, eww hard moment for me to swallow on other hand
I cannot stop my laughter when Mahadev understand English in other ways and
looking at his frustration during the interview: ‘These English speaking
monsters would eat me alive’ LOL

What you
noticed while you read?

As I went
on reading this story, gradually their acquaintance bloomed into friendship and
then to Half Girlfriend-Half boyfriend, later to love. Everything felt just
picture perfect but author didn’t tell us what happened
to her lung cancer. Author, brilliantly captures the
emotions of human heart which will tug the reader’s hearts but peculiarly falls
short on the passion that this kind of story desperately deserves.

Questions
you have after reading.

What it really means to love
another by helping your love's dream become a reality.

Love is always ready to excuse, trusting,
to hope, to endure whatever comes, stay true. But why did Riya married Rohan?

Riya never mentioned that her dad
was a heart patient. He died because of heart attack. Was it all because of
Riya’s divorce? If it so then, why did he left separate deposit for Riya?

Why Riya is less connected with
her families? Is that what happened in high class family?

What it
reminded you of?

It just
reminded me of my own life :………………………………………………………………………………………. yet to tell 1001
stories of my life :P

What you
wondered?

As I read
the story I just wondered of how this sweet tale of young but everlasting love
can mean so much to someone and if the people when they read the story will
really understand what it really means. So, please read it.

What you
learned?

The very
important thing that I learned from this story is that we should be true to one
person who is tattooed in our heart, rather than wasting our time caring and
thinking so much to the people who don’t care about us.

What you
thought was important?

We should
share our dreams, aspirations and passions with each other. Though you will
have bitter-sweet endings to things sometimes but we cannot afford to think
that it’s the end, instead move on with the memories that we held within us.

What you
think will happen next?

I really
cannot say what will happen next.

Any ways
let me guess, Mahadev and Riya will have next daughter child. They will also
visit the Riya’s place in Delhi during vacations. Else both of them will be always
dedicated in their work forever, in their non-profitable school, and improves
the standard of English in their Hindi medium school as Riya speaks fluent English.
She would be teaching English to her students. Mahadev’s Ma(mom) would be smiling
board with warm heart playing with grand son and a daughter.

Friday, November 14, 2014

This is your
daughter Rupee writing you a "THANK YOU" note. I know thank you is
nothing in terms of what you have done and doing for me. I may forget myself
one day but i can never forget you. Because you are the best mom in this
world plus you are the first lady best friend in my life. I have been
blessed by ken-cho sum because I am loved by you....

I know I
haven’t been the easiest daughter to have. I remember well that I was a small,
carp, cranky, black-hearted, violent child. I punched and kicked my brothers as
m pampered by parent being only a daughter and punched my classmates’ as well.
I didn’t really eat food. Mostly I demand for the money to purchase for the
junk food. I’m still sorry about that every bad deeds. I was a bad girl!!LEven,
bad girl was constantly loved by my mom.J

I still
remember how you chased A GIRL WHO Bullied ME WHEN I WAS IN class one. I
punched my classmate called Phul Kumari. She cannot resist my pressure on her;
so, she came with her elder sister, and I was beaten by her. I cried and
complained to my mother, she followed short way and warned the girl. I am proud
of my mom because you stood by me, though I am wrong.

‘Thank you
mummy

For all the
wrong you made me right

For all the
truths that you made me see.

For all the
joy you brought to my life.

For every
dream you make come true.

For all love I
found in you.

I will be
forever thankful mummy.

You are the
one who held me up and you never let me fall.

You are my
strength when I was weak.

You are my
voice when I couldn’t speak.

You are my
eyes when I couldn’t see.

I am grateful
for what you have given to me.’

my heart is
swelled with pride and eyes filled with joy of tears am am so lucky to be your
daughter

I was blessed
because I was love by you. You are my inspiration.

I am hoping
that saying "THANK YOU" will do some magic in conveying that you are
the world best loving mom…

My
dad is equally loving and caring one. I will find suitable time and I will
write more about him la(‘LA’ is the respectful word in dzongkha)J

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

It's
been a bit of a hectic week (or weeks?) at the same time I enjoyed few days out
of 11 days :P. I have listed few random highlights of past 11 days...

Besides
the majestic coronation celebration of Fifth king on 1st of November
and birth anniversary of our beloved Fourth Druk Gyalpo on 11th
November. I also enjoyed: winter walks& school picnics; I knitted hat,
gloves and a scarf for myself, enjoyed cheering up the archery tournaments organised
by Samcholing Middle Secondary School, ran marathon. I also prepared questions
for annul examination; I am done with PE rating as well. That’s the highlight
of all eleven days.

Student dedicating sppech to HM.

Dedication form gradee one student

1st
November, is very special day for
we Bhutanese, as it is the day when his majesty the Fourth King of Bhutan, the
father of present king abdicated the throne to King Jigme Gesar Namgyal
Wangchuk. It is a national holiday in Bhutan. Majestic celebration was held in
Samcholing Middle Secondary School organised by all the lady teachers. Where as
to mark the day gents teacher were involved in the archery tournaments to raise
the fund to donate the money to nearby dratshang (a place where monks resides).
Two days archery tournaments mounted up almost sixty thousands, apart from the tournaments
prizes for top three winners; we accumulated exactly Ngultrum(Bhutanese
currency) 25000. We had made small contribution to Samdrupcholing dratshang.

As a tribute to our fifth king, we lighted 108 butter lamps.

Samdrupcholing dratshang is presently runned by a khenpo(Highly knowledge monk) along with thirteen monks. It’s too pitiful to
see the monks, going to the village during the season of rice harvest to solicit
a small quantity of rice; so that they can feed themselves for few weeks. It
says that samdrupcholing lhakhang is electrified but we cannot see any rice
cooker nor curry cooker to cook the rice for monks. So, we teachers planned and
organised a fund raising programme; so that we can help them in a little ways
we can. We actually planned to buy few kitchens essential so that it will ease
the work of monks.

Yesterday, 11th of
November again it was a big day for Bhutanese. It was a birth anniversary of
our fouth Druk Gyalpo. King Jigme Singye Wangchuk is the longest served king in
Bhutan, he has a heart which melts the hearts of his people.

We welcomed the day by hosting of
national flag and reciting the national anthem. Welcome speech was given by
vice principal. We lighted butter lamp and recited heartfelt prayers by the
khenpo, all the monks, students and teachers of Samcholing. As tribute to king,
monk displayed mask dances and cultural show by students and teachers. The
programme went till 2 PM. And the programme ended up with the distribution of
suja(Bhutanese butter tea)and Desi.

Tribute by students to HM

mask dance by monk

cultural show by teachers.

Desi

Suja

Lady teachers serving suja-desi to stds.

Welcome speech by vice principal.

We lighted butter lamps as a tribute to HM

School marathon:

We ran and we ate…

School marathon was scheduled on 8th
of November and the picnic was on Saturday, 9th of November.

It
was a beautiful, cold and sunny morning which was perfect for a marathon. The
marathon was full of runners. We categorized the team runners into four groups:
Senior boys,Jr. boys, Sr. girls and Jr. Girls. We kept different range for different groups of
girls and boys. . Everybody was full of energy and prepared for the run. They
were in an athletic outfit: shorts, tops, head bands, sneakers and anything you
can image... At 7am they started their race’s. I also joined, Jr. Girls: Some
went further and some fell back. I kept my pace at a steady normal jog. I
wasn't trying to compete anybody but I ran for fun. This was a great event for
me. I ran along with a few girls who kept the same pace as me. I ended my race
at the finish line in dash-dash minutes :P. I was pretty exhausted, so I ate huge amount
of breakfast KIDDING :P.

Enjoyed the beauty of water fall before run <3

Thank
you friends for reading my highlights of the last 11 days.

You didnt c me in the lady dancing group right? Umm I will bring you a story how hard dancing is for me, so stay tuned for that!